Sporadically Brian
Daybreaks
like glassor some kind of portala dimensional shiftflipping realitieswith a clear line of dissonancebetween complimentary distortionsof a false binarystillhope finds a way in this momentanalysis is often a liabilitywith the next breaththe wind of whimor [...]
A Pox Populi
some simply seemnot to careodd as it is that beings so evolvedselected for to solvecould yet deny itnot even try itas if the blessing beas unaware as possible perhaps an abstract virushanded down by the [...]
Metaflopolis (Justice)
Justice then arrivedand brought the folks inmore than words requiredso less were spokenwith so much work to doamong the broken When Mega Alpha’s attack on Art became known by all, Justice was there. Once again [...]
Metaflopolis (origins)
“In the beginning, all was nature.And as pre-differentiated beings, all sentience was collective. Singularity was unknown and thus unknowable. Then came the first great schism. The differentiation that inevitably led to division from the universal [...]
Metaflopolis (part one, Art)
Art awoke this morning.Aware.More accurately, in a state of mind and/or a state of being that presented as somewhat more open than before.Before this awakening. “No superlatives today” They said. Justice would have none of [...]
Content Content
the albatross lay stillinvisibleunable to fulfill its purpose as billions and billionsin endless pursuit of nothingco-createthe rise and fall of pointless empiresintentional suburban horrorsand ubiquitous plastic some will rememberthose good ol’ days of yorea time [...]